Maddi and I are taking a weekend getaway to a cabin, up North. We have the windows down, and the sunroof opens soaking up the warm sun. I reach and put my hand on her thigh, lightly gliding over her smooth, silky skin. I enjoy running my fingertips over her leg as I drive. My hand slowly slides over her inner thigh. And with each passing stroke, I get closer and closer to her pussy. But I tease her and start going back going further away from her pussy.
Again, I slowly repeat the pattern up her thigh for several minutes. Hell, we have a lot of time for teasing. Then my fingers touch her lips. Maddi flinches at first. Looking at her, she smiles at me with a "shocked but I want more" look while moving her hips forward. My fingertips slide effortlessly over her soft skin. I get closer to her lips again. Then I slide my hand up far enough to lightly touch her and quickly stop. I glance over and she has her eyes closed. Continuing to tease her, I work my hands under her shorts, to firmly caress her pubic. The heat is radiating from her.
"Your smooth pussy feels wonderful. What caused you to go shave it smooth?", as I continue increasing pressure just above her clit.
"I have never been clean-shaven, and the movies we were watching the other day..." She pauses as my fingertip slips between her lips and slides over her clit.
"I didn't hear what you said. You seem a little distracted."
"I wanted to try something different."
"I see. Hmmm...."
My finger slides further into her damp, eager slit. I glance over to see her hand under her shirt, playing with her hard nipples. Her breathing is becoming rapid and deeper. I should be paying attention to my driving, but I'm enjoying watching her hands play with her hard nipples.
"Why don't you slide your shorts off."
She quickly slides the shorts and panties off. She reclines her seat, exposing her bare, wet pussy. Such a beautiful sight as the sun shines on her. Then she releases her beautiful globes from her bra. Leaving them under her shirt, with her nipples protruding through the material. Then her hand dives to play with her clit. I'm partially watching the road and partially watching her hand glide over her smooth skin. Dipping her finger into her warm wetness, to lubricate her aroused bud.
"Do you want a show? Or do you want to help?"
I grab her hand and brought her juice-covered finger into my mouth. Sucking her juices off her finger, enjoying the taste of her. Still sucking her finger, my finger slides inside her, feeling the warmth emanating from her pussy. Slowly my finger slides into her well-lubricated hole. Then I alternatively slid my fingertip over her engorged bud, and back into her wetness. She grasps my arm, breathing harder and deeper. I speed my finger gliding between her soaked lips.
Grabbing my arm harder, "Please don't stop!"
Then I hear a horn from a truck, snapping me back to reality. Then I see him giving us a thumbs up, appreciating his view of Maddi.
She looks up at me and gasps between breaths, "I think he likes the view."
"I know I am enjoying the view!"
As I continue fingering her as we go down the road, her hips are bucking faster and faster. I feel her pussy tightening around my finger. Her hand squeezes me harder and harder.
Maddi grabs my arm and squeezes her thighs around my hand. Cumming hard on my hand and gasping.
"Oh, God! Keep fingering me. I want more."
My finger is deep inside her and sliding in and out, lubing up her clit. Maddi's hands are playing with both her hard nipples under her shirt. Sliding her hips forward between my thrusts.
"I'm cu....", as her body tightens and her legs clench my hand as I hit her clit.
Looking down at her seat, I notice her seat is soaked. She reclines back in her seat, as she catches her breath.
"Damn, that felt good."
I see a county park, and I pull in. I drive into the park looking for a secluded spot.
Finally, I find a vacant secluded site. The park has people in the entrance area, but nobody has made their way back here.
I park the car near a picnic area.
Maddi looks out the window and is puzzled, "What are we doing?"
"Follow me!" She starts to grab her shorts, but I grab them before she can.
"What are you doing?"
"We are going there.", pointing to a picnic table. The warmth of the sun feels refreshing.
"Can I have my shorts?"